This Game Is Too Realistic

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Crow Crow, who had just gone offline, rushed in immediately.

"Big news!!! That piece of paper with 100CR written on it can actually be exchanged for money! Guess how much I exchanged?"

Ye Shi: "Huh? I said Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here? That's funny."

Irena: "Funny"

Crow Crow: "Hey! Don't interrupt, do you still want to know? ;O′o"

Sisi: "I guess 10 silver coins."

Fang Chang: "That's what you said."

Stop talking nonsense: "That's right! Stop showing off!"

Tails: "GKD!｀?′Ψ"

Crow Crow: "Hey, listen to me, I was selling mushroom soup, and suddenly a sneaky NPC ran over, took out a piece of paper, and tried to take my pot away! Then, right after that, When I didn’t know what to do, the manager suddenly appeared! By the way, the manager’s new armor is so handsome, I wonder if I can buy that skin.???”

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Gan! What the hell are you talking about!"

Fujito: "???°Д°︵┻━┻"

Crow Crow: "100! 100 silver coins! The manager took the piece of paper and gave me 100 silver coins! I was about to say, don't rush me. QAQ"

The entire post went silent for a while.

Subsequently,

Lao Bai: "?!"

Gale: ""

Ye Shi: "What the hell?"

Fang Chang: “100???”

Yayao: "Don't swipe the screen. To be precise, it's actually 200 because yesterday I chased after the 100CR ticket and exchanged it with the manager. The manager even praised me and said I was a good boy. Hehe.′ω｀”

Irena: "!"

Two pots of mushroom soup were exchanged for 200 silver coins!

This luck cannot be described as European Emperor!

The players on the forum are all envious of the separation. Even the tickets for early access to the expansion pack are no longer good.

On the other side, the reception room of the outpost.

"Hip, this wine is good. The fruity aroma of grapes is mixed with the fragrance of oak. I'm afraid it's a rare treasure even in companies."

"Do you still understand this?"

"Of course, my father has a wine cellar with a lot of his collection in it. He goes there every day to stay for a while, not drinking, just to feel the atmosphere. I suspect that if this continues, the wine will turn into vinegar. Hey, I really want to go home."

There were several empty wine bottles on the table. Luo Hua was so drunk that he leaned on the chair and burped, talking non-stop.

Chu Guang responded perfunctorily and took the time to glance at the VM, which listed the information Xiao Qi helped him sort out.

155. This man comes from a wealthy family and holds a mid-level position in the First Pioneer Corps. It is speculated that the crew members of the Pioneer are all middle- and senior-level employees in the "enterprise" and have a high status.

He exchanged this information for a barbecue table, a pot of soup and six bottles of wine.

Normally, Chu Guang would never have eaten so extravagantly.

But these efforts are rewarded.

Chu Guang asked a lot of interesting things from the mouth of the person in charge of the office.

First of all, the company is located in the Yunjian Province in the easternmost part of the Central Continent. It is the outlet of a large river and two tributaries. It was also the political and economic center before the Prosperity Era. It has four strategic areas, three metropolitan areas, and two industrial centers. , and an ancient urban agglomeration with "long history".

As for the company's headquarters, it is located in the ruins of the industrial zone between Yunshang City and Yunxia City, above Shelter 6, in a place called "Ideal City".

There are huge walls as tall as dams and towers touching the clouds. Aircrafts shuttle between the streets, but they can't fly too far. People are crowded into a "city" of less than 500 square kilometers. Most people live in There are no windows underground, and a few people can see the clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As Chu Guang listened, he always felt that this "ideal city" had a bit of a "city that never sleeps" flavor, and he didn't know how true or false this guy's words were.

In addition, unlike the information Xia Yan heard from hearsay, the company was not full of factions and internal strife, but they themselves were not the kind of organization that the mercenaries of Boulder City understood.

For example, an enterprise does not have a ruler in the strict sense, but only a corporate board of directors with a strict organizational structure and clear division of power. Most of the members of the corporate board of directors are composed of the chairman of the branch.

Some of these branches produce steel, some produce cement, some make guns, cannons, and drones, and sell clones or bionic companions. Silver Wing Group is only one of them with a relatively large "market value", but market value changes every day, and it is difficult to say who is the largest.

Ten years ago, the company did send an expeditionary force to the interior, but the target was not Qingquan City in the southern part of the River Valley Province, but the Great Rift Valley in the north.

People always like to take credit for themselves. The same thing may evolve into more than three versions as long as it passes through the mouths of two people.

And most of what is passed down in the end is not the final truth, just because this version is the most talked about, and people are more willing to believe that it is like this.

However, according to Luo Hua, it is true that the expeditionary force did fail, because for a period of time, good news from the front line could often be heard from various channels.

But suddenly one day, no one mentioned it anymore.

Except for those investors who bought "war bonds" and stood on the rooftop, many people never came back. Everything seemed like nothing happened.

In a sense, the "Pioneer" is similar to that expeditionary force. In order to build this magnificent land fortress, the Silver Wing Group also issued a considerable amount of "bonds" and most likely promised some benefits to the wealthy people who purchased the bonds.

But the second half is all Chu Guang's speculation.

Maybe it was because of his insufficient ideological level. Chu Guang felt that if he lived in such an environment and happened to have a large amount of money in his pocket, he would definitely not waste the money.

In addition, from Luo Hua's mouth, Chu Guang also learned that the goal of their trip was to go to the west to find a place called Shelter 0.

Legend has it that it was the birthplace of a grand plan. The founder of the prosperous era, the pioneer of the great sea route, and the immortal who gathered countless glory once rested here.

It is considered by some as the last hope.

"Since you have such advanced technology, why do you place your hopes on the legendary existence? You actually don't know where it is, right?" Chu Guang poured a glass of wine for Luo Hua and asked, "And I listen to you description, since you can build a fortress on the ruins, why haven’t you ever thought about starting over?”

Luo Hua sighed and waved his hand, smelling of alcohol.

"I have heard this argument too much. My friend, how far have you traveled? You may have walked the longest road, and it was only from the north of Qingquan City to a place slightly closer to the Fifth Ring Road. , it’s not as simple as building a few houses for granted.”

Chu Guang smiled and said.

"After all, I have only been out of the underground for a few months, and I am also very curious about what the world has become."

"It's terrible," Luo Hua shook his head, "What's the most terrifying alien species you've ever seen? Gnawers? Creepers? Our collective name for them is slime mold parasites, so do you know where they came from? Have you seen their mother nest?"

Luo Hua continued.

"I have seen them all. I have even seen a mother nest as big as a skyscraper. The out-of-control slime mold merged with reinforced concrete and covered half of the city. The survivors there resisted, but failed. Then they were devoured in pieces and we were unable to do anything. We could only take dozens of poor people who survived and put them by the lake fifty kilometers away."

Chu Guang's expression changed slightly.

He had heard that there seemed to be a mother nest in the center of Qingquan City, and that every once in a while, alien species such as gnawers would spread out from the city center.

Survivors of Boulder called it "the wave."

This is what Xia Yan told him.

"You just leave that nest alone?"

"Don't worry about that thing," Luo Hua waved his hand, "You underestimated the power of nature. Everything on this planet will quickly fall into decline after it expands to a certain limit. The same goes for those slime molds. In rare cases, they will mutate, go berserk, no longer afraid of sunlight, crazily devour the surrounding living creatures, and use their flesh and blood to reproduce rapidly. This sounds scary, but when they expand to a certain scale, they will soon disappear from nowhere. Where we go back and forth is what we call the self-limiting nature of mutant slime colony expansion.”

Hearing this, Chu Guang's expression relaxed slightly.

Too.

If they could expand endlessly, this planet would have been occupied by them long ago.

And from the perspective of energy balance, there is probably no ecosystem that can accommodate such terrifying creatures.

After a pause, Luo Hua continued chattering while burping from wine.

"These mutated slime molds are just one of the troubles. As you know, there are only gnawing monsters in this world. Even mutated cockroaches that have nothing to do with slime molds are annoying enough. By the way, there are also mutants. I wonder if you have ever seen a super mutant as high as a three-story building? I suspect that thing is just a humanoid tumor. It took us two tactical nuclear bombs to completely eliminate it. So you are really lucky, those dozens of mutants Man, we only used five units of power armor and got rid of them."

Chu Guang's Adam's apple moved.

He originally wanted to ask where these ghost things came from, but the question that was already on his lips changed to the question that he had been thinking about all along.

"Who is our enemy?"

Hearing this question, Luo Hua smiled.

"We? Enemies? You mean that doomsday battle? Haha, who knows what happened two centuries ago? I have seen many people who came from cryogenic hibernation in the 22nd century. Some of them really wanted to take refuge, and some just wanted to go there. The future is very interesting. Haha, they couldn’t tell what happened anyway, and they thought they were standing on the scene of some variety show, shouting that they wanted to sue us.”

As he spoke, Luo Hua's eyes became a little blurred, and the hand holding the wine glass kept shaking.

Chu Guang felt that he was drunk, so he gave him another drink. This was his "official business" anyway, and there wasn't much left in the bottle.

"Those poor guys are hiccups. All we can do is hand them over to nearby survivors. Maybe their knowledge can come in handy, but I feel like it's enough."

Without refusing Chu Guang to pour him wine, Luo Hua raised his head and took another sip, letting out a long wine burp. This time he couldn't even hold his tongue straight.

"It is said that the answer lies in Vault 0. It is not just us who are looking for it. Many people in the academy and the legion are looking for it, but no results have been heard for so many years. Maybe it is not in the west at all, or maybe it is like you said It just doesn't exist. But who knows? Someone has to give it a try."

As he spoke, Luo Hua fell on the table.

Seeing that he was about to tilt his head into the brazier next to him, Chu Guang hurriedly reached out to help him and moved his head to the other side.

Luo Hua was still shouting.

"I'm going to write a biography that, if we succeed, will be the best-selling book in Utopia."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Your name is too difficult to pronounce and is not conducive to word of mouth. If you change the First Pioneer Corps to the Knights Templar, then change the Pioneer to the Zheng He, and then change your captain to With a more powerful name like Lubyanka, you go to the West to learn the scriptures, I bet this book will become the best-selling adult fairy tale on the East Coast."

Chu Guang was originally talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that Luo Hua's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"good idea"

Only halfway through chewing the word "meaning", the young man suddenly stopped eating with a thud. And the wine glass in his hand fell with a clang beside the brazier.

Chu Guang ignored the drunkard and stared at the VM screen.

Looking at the last line of information on the screen, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Regiment and Academy"

The world seems wider than I imagined.

very nice.

I can draw a new pie again.

The next morning.

As soon as six o'clock arrived, the hard-working young players got online on time and jogged all the way to the pool in the public toilet in the center of the camp.

After briefly washing up, they continued to run to the open space in the center of the camp, carrying their lunch boxes in small groups.

However, as soon as they reached the open space, they were stunned.

I saw about twenty NPCs in gray coats, holding bowls in their hands, already standing in line in front of the cauldron.

Seeing those blue coats looking over, the crew of the Pioneer felt somewhat embarrassed, smiled at their allies, waved friendly, and pointed to the bowls in their hands.

That expression seemed to say

"Brother, don't panic, let's just have a meal and leave."

The players who were also carrying bowls were shocked.

"Damn! These NPCs are getting more and more confident in their free time!"

"The pot isn't even boiling, so what's the point?!"

"Eh? Where's Brother Scrambled Egg? I saw him next to the faucet just now. Why is he gone?"

Not far away, Brother Scrambled Egg was following Old Luca, walking over with a large basket of noodles in his hand. When he reached the iron pot, he placed the frame heavily on the table.

There are other ingredients and condiments on the table.

Raising his arm and rubbing his forehead, Brother Scrambled Egg put on his sleeves and apron, and tapped the edge of the pot with a spoon.

"Plant meat, artificial starch synthetic noodles, and Boss Crow's chanterelle mushrooms. Let's try some high-tech ingredients today. Let me tell you in advance that I haven't tried it. I'll try my best to make it. It won't taste good. I'll wait for my next meal. Think about it again.”

Brother Scrambled Egg originally planned to cook porridge and make a fool of himself. After all, the time in the morning was not as generous as in the evening. They would have to move bricks to the new map later.

But at this moment, his VM suddenly received the task of cooking a pot of delicious food that can make people happy for the players in the camp.

What is food that can make people happy?

Brother Scrambled Egg looked confused, but the three question marks in the mission reward column and the exclusive label for the expansion pack on the header aroused his desire to win.

Hearing that Brother Scrambled Egg was going to show off his skills, the players queuing up excitedly started cheering.

"The boss is awesome!"

"Give me an extra egg!"

"Pass it on! Brother Scrambled Egg

"Ugh, this can't be passed on. You can pass it on yourself!"

Although the crew members of the Pioneer surrounding them didn't understand, they saw how excited the blue coats were and started to look forward to it.

Brother Scrambled Egg ignored it and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the work in front of him.

After putting some wild boar fat on the bottom of the pot to bring out the aroma of the oil, he skillfully poured the vegetable meat that had been marinated in the "secret cooking wine" into the pot.

Silly!

The aroma of meat is diffuse.

Stir-fry quickly to add color to the soy sauce, sprinkle some salt and pepper to enhance the aroma, wait until the minced meat bubbles, the fried egg brother skillfully picks up a pot of boiling water, pours the boiling water into the iron pot, and shakes it a few times Then cover the iron pot with a lid.

The sound of grunting was muffled along with the scent.

The sauerkraut here is ready, and the chicken oil mushroom soup there is also fragrant.

The taste buds were constantly being teased, and the NPCs in the queue kept swallowing their saliva one by one. The bowls were switched from left hand to right hand, and then from right hand to left hand, almost touching the paste.

Finally open the pot.

Brother Scrambled Egg put the noodles in a strainer, boiled them twice, then put them into the bowl that was handed to him, and poured a spoonful of mushroom soup and a spoonful of meat sauce evenly on top.

"A copy of 4CR! Everyone has a share, don't be anxious."

Old Luca collected the money, handed the bowl full of noodles to the truck driver who was smiling and thanking him repeatedly, and continued to shout enthusiastically to the gray coats lining up.

"Next!"